“When the FBI guy got there, the REAL FBI guy, I think his name was Callas, he said it looked like the aftermath of a Chuck Norris movie. Sam said h...e couldn’t tell us HOW Charlie did it, just that he did it ALL BY HIMSELF! We all figured Charlie must be some kind of a Black Belt Ninja Guy.”Bob was now laughing uncontrollably. “I don’t know how to break this to you Linda, but Charlie doesn’t know SQUAT about karate. You’ll discover, that neither of us need to.”Linda was looking like “Alice in. ‘Yes, Daddy!! Please Daddy, I’ll be good. I’m sorry Daddy!’ And I started loving it. I had to assume it was part of Todd’s hypnosis, but I wasn’t sure. Maybe it was me, maybe I was becoming some sort of sex freak. Or maybe I’d always been this way, with a sick spanking fetish laying dormant beneath my libido. Even this uncertainty of why I was getting turned on was turning me on. The idea of being controlled to this extent often brought a flush that rose above my breasts and made my face glow. It was a nice looking face actually and his body was very nice looking too, lots of muscles. He was a lot bigger than she was, that was obvious, but satyrs were robust in build and very, very male. She kept on glancing at his engorged phallus.He smirked and said “My name is Kronos. What is yours, my lovely?"She said, “It's Kira and don't be getting any ideas of using that thing your stroking. I won't have any of it; got it?' He said “Oh but my sweet you don't mean that, this is what you were. " Really?" responded Amy, curiosity edging out sleepiness in her voice."Yup," I replied plunging ahead with my idea, "I thought it might be lots of funto play an adult version of strip poker with Paulo and Sarah." Adult?" questioned Amy now fully alert, "Isn't strip poker already prettyadult?" Well.." I answered, my hand moving up to cup Amy's satin covered breast, "I wasthinking of going a little beyond stripping. So maybe whoever wins gets to takethe clothes off the loser and at the end.